The louder he talked of his honour, the faster we counted our spoons.
The louder he talked of his honour, the faster we counted our spoons.
If a cluttered desk signs a cluttered mind, Of what, then, is an empty desk a sign?
"When I use a word," Humpty Dumpty said, in a rather scornful tone, "it means just what I choose it…
Loneliness A hawk hovers in the air. Two white gulls float on the stream. Soaring with the wind, it is…